As the cold whispers to your face <br />That you’ll soon be my dying bride <br />You don’t reveal the river has dried <br />The frozen tears are deep inside <br /> <br />A winther day’s morning <br />The snow sweeps your troubles aside <br />My pain is troubling with its goodbyes <br />It knows where my fallen angel lies <br /> <br />The silence is in everything <br />And the everything reminds me of you <br />My plea; My angel why you too? <br />My plea; My angel why and by who? <br /> <br />The ghost of you is watering my garden <br />Your heart’s awakening it’s my boo <br />The solution of erasing the blue <br />Soon my angel spreads my wings too <br /> <br />Then the gates open and there were I <br />And you, my angelic inspiration <br />You stole my misery, my concentration <br />Made me forget, welcomed my celebration.<br /><br />Tommy Mikkelsen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/awakening-of-wings-t/
